In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

Chapter 32 Cleaning
The pond is about four meters wide and seven or eight meters long. The running water slowly flows in from the hole at the base of the wall along a dug ditch, and then flows out from the other end. The ditch is very shallow and the bottom is paved with stones. Width, lift your foot and step over.

Song Hongguo had already started thinking about what kind of flowers and plants to plant on both sides of the ditch to look good, as well as around the pond, he also had to plan carefully. Right now, apart from a circle of stones, there are two big clumps of winter jasmine, facing the direction of the gate. At this moment, some bright yellow flowers bloom sporadically, but they are somewhat charming.

Around the pond, there are two persimmon trees, which are also on the central axis of the yard. Their trunks are so thick that they cannot be hugged by a single person. It is conceivable that in summer, the green leaves will become shaded. It is comfortable.

Continuing to walk in, there are nine houses surrounded by a finished font. The vacant space in the middle is also very spacious. With the aisle left, two small flower beds can be arranged. At the corner, a clump of bamboo and a wintersweet tree were planted respectively. The wintersweet has already bloomed and failed, and only a few flowers are left with a lingering fragrance, but the bamboo grows lushly, green and swaying with the wind.

There are very few local houses with built-in fonts. They are all square and square. It looks neat like that, but the wing rooms on both sides can easily block the lighting of the main house. The current design is better, and it looks bright and transparent. .

There are three main rooms, with the front building, about two meters wide, and three steps high, all paved with large bluestone, which looks thick and solid.

Song Hongguo walked around, like a king patrolling his own territory. Her feet were a little bit floating when she turned around such a large yard. It's not too small either. I've already planted several fruit trees, set up a vegetable garden, and raised chickens and ducks...

"Host, are you so excited that you want to pass out?" The system's voice was equally excited, "A beautiful life is beckoning to you, the ideal countryside is just around the corner, what are you waiting for? Roll up your sleeves and let's do it!"

Stimulated by the system's voice like a brainwashing MLM boss, Song Hongguo instantly regained his composure. No matter how good the fantasy was in his mind, it would be useless without actual action.

She took off her military overcoat, took out an old dress from the sack and put it on, found a big one from the cloth she bought yesterday, wrapped her hair up, covering her mouth and nose, fully armed, with her sleeves rolled up, Start cleaning.

In the main room, Zhao Zhenhua tied a broom made of sorghum broomcorns to a long bamboo pole, and started sweeping dust from the roof, purlins, main beams, and walls on all sides. The north and south windows were all open. Dusty in the sun.

After he finished sweeping one room and the dust in the room fell, Qiao Yonghui stepped on a high wooden shelf, wet some rags, and wiped the wood little by little. There is also the natural color of persimmon lacquer, the more the sun shines, the brighter and richer the color will be.

He is skilled in his movements, and he is used to it at first glance. Song Hongguo remembered what Zhao Zhenhua told her. Qiao Yonghui learned carpentry from Uncle Cheng in private. It is not surprising that he usually helps clean up. After all, the master has something to do .

He wiped the roofs and walls on high places, and Song Hongguo cleaned the doors, windows and kang that could be touched. The two little guys also helped, and they worked harder than her.

In addition to the thick walls and spaciousness of the three main rooms, there is another thing that makes Song Hongguo very satisfied, that is, the doors and windows are very particular. The gap between the glass, the most important thing is that it is large. You must know that these days, in order to avoid the cold in winter, the windows are made very small, mostly about one meter, and then pasted with paper, the room is often dark and depressing. But not here.

The windows in the east and west rooms are about one and a half meters long, and there are two windows in the north and south. They are better ventilated and brighter. If the flowers and plants are lying on the kang, they are just in front of the vegetable garden and fruit trees in the backyard.

When cleaning the kang, she also found a surprise. The kang hole in the east room is connected to the stove in the main room outside. In winter, when water is boiled on the stove for cooking, the kang can be heated up. The stove is also exquisite, a bit of a combination of Chinese and Western If you use a round discus to block the upper opening and open the small iron door on the front, it will look like a fireplace, but if you seal the iron door and open the top, it will be a mud stove commonly used by local people.

While cleaning it, Song Hongguo thought about how to make it more beautiful. The surface of the yellow mud is still too rough, and ceramic tiles are not available nowadays. Using stones as wallpaper, it should look better?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was feasible. She had even extended her gaze to the walls of the house. Should they also be decorated with stones, or covered with reed mats, or painted in antique green?

And the ground, no matter how firm the compound soil is rolled, it will inevitably have some pits and holes after stepping on it for a long time. Should she pave it with green bricks or plaster it with cement?
In fact, she likes wooden floors the most, especially the roof is also covered with a layer of wooden boards, echoing up and down, will it complement each other better?And doors and windows are the icing on the cake...

"Does it mean that the more you think about it, the higher you get?" The system suddenly popped up again.

Song Hongguo's thoughts were interrupted, and she said angrily, "Can you stop being so elusive? You're not afraid of scaring me out of the water."

The system snorted, "Who told you to be addicted to fantasy?"

"I was planning. Aren't you in a hurry to let me renovate the old house to earn more points?"

Hearing this, the system suddenly asked mysteriously, "Do you want to activate the comment function?"

"Ok?"

"As for the videos you shot, many people will leave a message to express their opinions after they are uploaded online. Do you want to watch them? You can interact with them."

Song Hongguo didn't have much interest, "Do I have to consume points? Why didn't you say it before?"

"You had to have enough points before."

"Is that enough for now?"

"...I reckon, after I shoot this segment today and upload it, it will be fine."

"You are confident, but unfortunately, I don't want to." Guess also knows that the points consumed for opening the comment function will not be less, she thinks it is unnecessary.

The system was very puzzled, "Why not? It's so interesting to comment on talents since ancient times! It can bring you a lot of joy..."

"It may also bring me anxiety." Song Hongguo interrupted it, not being bewitched by it, the comment section often has everything to say, although she is not glass-hearted, but seeing too many negative things also affects her mood, doesn't it?

The system wanted to persuade her again, but Song Hongguo changed the subject, "Is there a live broadcast function?"

"...Yes, live broadcasting requires more points, and interaction with broadcasters is also required."

"That's it."

"..."

(End of this chapter)